Nashville, TN: In honor of sweet M's (my "boss" from my other
"job") upcoming wedding, her long time friend invited a few of M's old and new friends (me being in the latter group) to her fabulous house for a standard bridal shower. The only catch was that we had to dress as if we stepped off the set of
Mad Men. I've never watched this show, so I wasn't exactly sure how to dress. Therefore, I did the next best thing.... I
Mad Men'ed myself.
the computer version of me:
the real me:
Not too shabby, eh? And now a few other photos from the festive evening... all enhanced with a little
Lightroom for a that classic 60s feel.
the star(let) of the show
the host-est with the most-est
care for another cocktail, dahling?
mother of the host-est in original 60s-ware
bride-to-be in host-est's mother's original (fake cigarette not included)
hellooo, ladies...
the other JFK
it's not a real party without leopard print!
actually, it's not a real party without black panties
true mad (wo)men
